The room was dimly lit by the light from a flickering TV screen. Through the slightly open door I could see that Mum was lying almost naked on the bed...wearing only an unfastened dressing gown. The shower in the bathroom was still dripping. Obviously Mum had just left the shower, put on the her short gown and lay down on the bed. The bedroom TV was showing a porn film. The screen showed a dark haired man and a blond woman fondling each other's bits!" Mum's head was propped on a pillow watching. He smiled and asked me to stand properly. I was getting giddiness on his touch and was wetting myself.He then noticed that I was not wearing bra and told that I have to wear a bra for correct measurement. I then asked him to wait and went to the attached bath room to wear the bra. But with bra the blouse was very tight. Slightly opening the door I told him the problem. He asked me to come out in bra and he would take measurement quickly. I felt shy but there was no other option at that time.. At some point I left the room and when I came back I caught Dean rubbing himself. He was a little embarrassed but didn’t mind too much as he complimented me on my porn. I passed it off and said that since arriving in town I had been super horny.Then I had an idea. But this is evil ... hehehe.I told Dean that I knew a chick (he actually knew her as well from last year) who has a reputation as being ‘easy’. Anyways I explained to Dean that I reckon she’d be up for some fun with two Aussie guys.. There is something about the way a man takes charge, knowing you’re the reason he lost his self control. I let out a light purr and his speed picked up a bit. I gripped the counter for balance and screamed his name, demanding more and more. He let off a vibe that he wasn’t done and I was about to have it. Through the hard hits of his dick I managed to grunt out the words. “Bed room?” He stopped picked me up and I straddled his waist again. He pressed my hips down on the tip of his dick, but I.